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The Party above:
* Attrah is yanked down by his ankles by a groping Thantos
Falling to his face, but this jolt snaps his mind out of the hold of the painting.
Sparrow leaps over his friend through the area vacated by Attrah,
a slashing blow with his blade, tearing across the portrait's cloth.
However, this doesn't seem to effect the picture's powers.
As he comes to a halt at the end of his leap,
his eyes held by the wild visage, his head turning with the painting's movements.
Darghon's spell covers the area in a heavy mist.
Both Sparrow & D'Aleen slowly fall to the floor
underneath the painting's movement and now furrowed brow.
Attrah who was shaking his head clear, now lightly lays it back down on the floor in slumber.
The moaning of the painting becomes shrill as if in anger,
and spins around several times in a circle,
and then starts to come around the hall in which it was,
towards the group in the room and now facing the doorframe.
Eyes wide and face with a horrid grin *
Sexodus:
* As you lightly step around those two heros on the floor,
their faces looking worn and watching you in puzzlement.
With curiousity, you find that there was nothing in this room but rags and lichen.
All of which has been burnt to a crisp by fires of some type,
you see the embers still red on the rags, the lichen now black.
As if the room was cleansed by flame. *
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